第 38 节
作者:击水三千      更新:2021-02-18 22:45      字数:9322
  thorny enclosure; Mugambi was wont to stretch himself in the shade of his
  shelter during the heat of the day; and sleep in peaceful security until the
  declining sun carried with it the enervating temperature of midday。
  Watching from above; Chulk saw the black warrior stretched thus in
  the unconsciousness of sleep one sultry afternoon。               Creeping out upon an
  overhanging branch the anthropoid dropped to the ground within the boma。
  He approached the sleeper upon padded feet which gave forth no sound;
  and with an uncanny woodcraft that rustled not a leaf or a grass blade。
  Pausing     beside    the   man;    the   ape   bent    over   and    examined      his
  belongings。      Great as was the strength of Chulk there lay in the back of
  his little brain a something which deterred him from arousing the man to
  combata sense that is inherent in all the lower orders; a strange fear of
  man; that rules even the most powerful of the jungle creatures at times。
  To   remove   Mugambi's   loin   cloth   without   awakening   him   would   be
  impossible;   and   the   only   detachable   things   were   the   knob…stick   and   the
  pouch; which had fallen from the black's shoulder as he rolled in sleep。
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  Seizing these two articles; as better than nothing at all; Chulk retreated
  with haste; and every indication of nervous terror; to the safety of the tree
  from which he   had dropped;  and; still haunted by  that indefinable   terror
  which      the    close    proximity      of   man     awakened       in   his   breast;    fled
  precipitately through the jungle。            Aroused by attack; or supported by the
  presence of another of his kind; Chulk could have braved the presence of a
  score of human beings; but aloneah; that was a different matteralone;
  and unenraged。
  It   was   some   time   after   Mugambi   awoke   that   he   missed   the   pouch。
  Instantly he was all excitement。            What could have become of it?               It had
  been at his side when he lay down to sleepof that he was certain; for had
  he not pushed it from beneath him when its bulging bulk; pressing against
  his   ribs;   caused   him   discomfort?        Yes;   it   had   been   there   when   he   lay
  down to sleep。        How then had it vanished?
  Mugambi's savage imagination was filled with visions of the spirits of
  departed   friends   and   enemies;   for   only   to   the   machinations   of   such   as
  these could he attribute the disappearance of his pouch and knob…stick in
  the   first   excitement   of   the   discovery   of   their   loss;   but   later   and   more
  careful     investigation;     such    as   his  woodcraft      made     possible;    revealed
  indisputable   evidence   of   a   more   material   explanation           than   his   excited
  fancy and superstition had at first led him to accept。
  In the trampled turf beside him was the faint impress of huge; manlike
  feet。    Mugambi raised his brows as the truth dawned upon him。                        Hastily
  leaving   the   boma   he   searched   in   all   directions   about   the   enclosure   for
  some farther sign of the tell…tale spoor。             He climbed trees and sought for
  evidence of the direction of the thief's flight; but the faint signs left by a
  wary  ape   who   elects   to   travel through   the trees   eluded   the   woodcraft   of
  Mugambi。         Tarzan   might   have   followed   them;   but   no   ordinary   mortal
  could perceive them; or perceiving; translate。
  The black; now strengthened and refreshed by his rest; felt ready to set
  out   again   for  Waziri;   and   finding   himself   another   knob…stick;   turned   his
  back upon the river and plunged into the mazes of the jungle。
  As   Taglat   struggled      with   the   bonds   which      secured    the   ankles   and
  wrists of his captive; the great lion that eyed the two from behind a nearby
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  clump of bushes wormed closer to his intended prey。
  The ape's back was toward the lion。              He did not see the broad head;
  fringed by its rough mane; protruding through the leafy wall。                     He could
  not   know   that the   powerful   hind   paws   were   gathering   close  beneath   the
  tawny   belly   preparatory   to   a   sudden   spring;   and   his   first   intimation   of
  impending       danger    was    the  thunderous     and    triumphant     roar   which    the
  charging lion could no longer suppress。
  Scarce      pausing     for   a   backward      glance;     Taglat    abandoned       the
  unconscious   woman   and   fled   in   the   opposite   direction   from   the   horrid
  sound which had broken in so unexpected and terrifying a manner upon
  his startled ears; but the warning had come too late to save him; and the
  lion;  in   his   second   bound;   alighted   full   upon   the   broad   shoulders   of   the
  anthropoid。
  As the great bull went down there was awakened in him to the full all
  the   cunning;   all   the   ferocity;   all   the   physical   prowess   which   obey   the
  mightiest of the fundamental laws of nature; the law of self…preservation;
  and turning upon his back he closed with the carnivore in a death struggle
  so fearless and abandoned; that for a moment the great Numa himself may
  have trembled for the outcome。
  Seizing the lion by the mane; Taglat buried his yellowed fangs deep in
  the monster's throat; growling hideously through the muffled gag of blood
  and   hair。   Mixed   with   the   ape's   voice   the   lion's   roars   of   rage   and   pain
  reverberated      through     the  jungle;    till  the  lesser  creatures    of   the  wild;
  startled from their peaceful pursuits; scurried fearfully away。
  Rolling over and over upon the turf the two battled with demoniac fury;
  until the colossal cat; by doubling his hind paws far up beneath his belly
  sank his talons deep into Taglat's chest; then; ripping downward with all
  his    strength;   Numa      accomplished       his   design;   and    the   disemboweled
  anthropoid;   with   a   last   spasmodic   struggle;   relaxed   in   limp   and   bloody
  dissolution beneath his titanic adversary。
  Scrambling to his feet; Numa looked about quickly in all directions; as
  though seeking to detect the possible presence of other foes; but only the
  still and unconscious form of the girl; lying a few paces from him met his
  gaze; and with an angry growl he placed a forepaw upon the body of his
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  kill and raising his head gave voice to his savage victory cry。
  For another moment he stood with fierce eyes roving to and fro about
  the clearing。       At last they halted for a second time upon the girl。                  A low
  growl   rumbled   from  the   lion's   throat。        His   lower   jaw  rose   and   fell;   and
  the slaver drooled and dripped upon the dead face of Taglat。
  Like two yellow…green augurs; wide and unblinking; the terrible eyes
  remained fixed upon Jane   Clayton。                The erect   and   majestic pose   of   the
  great frame shrank suddenly into a sinister crouch as; slowly and gently as
  one who treads on eggs; the devil…faced cat crept forward toward the girl。
  Beneficent Fate maintained her in happy unconsciousness of the dread
  presence   sneaking   stealthily   upon   her。   She   did   not   know   when   the   lion
  paused   at   her   side。   She   did   not   hear   the   sniffing   of   his   nostrils   as   he
  smelled about her。          She did not feel the heat of the fetid breath upon her
  face; nor the dripping of the saliva from the frightful jaws half opened so
  close above her。
  Finally the lion lifted a forepaw and turned the body of the girl half
  over; then he stood again eyeing her as though still undetermined whether
  life   was    extinct   or   not。   Some   noise       or  odor   from   the    nearby   jungle
  attracted   his   attention   for   a   moment。      His   eyes   did   not   again   return   to
  Jane   Clayton;   and   presently   he   left   her;   walked   over   to   the   remains   of
  Taglat;  and   crouching   down   upon   his   kill   with   his   back   toward   the  girl;
  proceeded to devour the ape。
  It   was   upon   this   scene   that   Jane   Clayton   at   last   opened   her   eyes。
  Inured   to   danger;   she   maintained   her   self…possession   in   the   face   of   the
  startling     surprise    which    her   new…f